The wind still blows past my water,
Whispering undeciphered words to me.
Perhaps all that we could never say.
The waves still crash on my shore
Reminding me of memories we shared,
In the strongest of storms.
The hope we thrive on, the "what-ifs" that haunt us,
The sky witnesses our story
Unsaid not unheard.
A love lost in silence yet immortal
The Land and Sea smile at each other.
~ Suranya
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